I'm beneficiary of that second chance. Then, here's my new character:
Name: Temy Walker
Jedi rank: Master
Species: 1/2 Protoss, 1/2 human
Gender: Female
Age: 100 (looks like a 22-year-old human)
Height: 7'3''
Homeworld: Proteidon
Physical apparance: She has a skin like if she was born with human jaundice, brown eyes, black hair, she'd be a little skinny for her size if she was fully human. She wears a black vest who has zippers, a white T-shirt inside and black shorts.
Bio: When she was thirteen standard months old, she was able of doing trigonometry. Her family was intrigued as to why her intellect was so extreme. They suspected the action of the Force on her. The Jedi Order recruited her because she would make a formidable scholar.
Her mother moved to Alderaan because of an assignment by the Senate and this is where her training actually began.
Though her Protoss father is a reserve soldier, when she last came back home, she made her lightsabers according to her father's standards. Which meant the blades were 1.7 meters long instead of the standard 0.9 to 1.
Afterwards, she spent the major part of her 75 last years taking apprentices. Her first apprentice was Daakman Barrek (the Cerean I first played with before I was banned). She is about to celebrate her 100th birthday. She is considered as being capable of being in the Jedi Council, but her request is still pending.
Items: A DC-15, two lightsabers, proton grenades
Blade color: A single orange-bladed one and a single-bladed turquoise one
Personality: Adamant about her Force-skills (mainly because the folks with which she lived her early youths thought her massive knowledge base was due only to her extreme intellect but)
~ok yes we are rescuing them do not interfere with teh movie ok?~
Mace an dteh Jedi begin teh fight as Jango fett enters the battle, (jedi ENTER NOW!). Master Vanhalcot desended form the transport, H eignited hius single Green Saber smiling, he ran at a droid and cut it in two then turning to the deta harena he dsahed niside hacking down moredroids.
Khoroth looked out the side of the Gunship, his arms were bare to the sun of Geonosis, as his black T-shirt he was wearing under his armor today, and his armor did not cover them, they were slightly shiny with sweat, he was used to cooler climates, this did not suit him well. He was at the temple, and the Jedi had asked for his assistance on this mission, he’d pledged his services. The Republic could not fall. He turned back to the Troops in his Gunship, holding his Cobalt Repeater in one hand, “The Jedi landed and have put up a fight, but the cowards have them outnumbered, were going in and we are going to pull them out of that mess. Were going in not as back up, but as saviors this time. You now the mission plan. You land, you clear the area, and you shoot anything that does not have a soul, do you get me?”
The Troops stood ramrod straight in response, all of their eyes on him, “Sir! Yes sir!”
He felt the vibrations in the ship start to change, so he walked to the cockpit, and saw their destination was here. He nodded to the pilot and turned back to the Troopers, at the same time he clicked the safety off on his gun, “I will not give you false hope, when we land we will enter a hellish fire of red laser fury, some of you are going to die. But we are living, breathing beings, and I don’t care if you are clones are not, we are going to push through this and complete our objective. We are fighting cold shelled droids, and they cannot win against us.” He felt the gunship start to descend; he glanced out the side before walking to the edge, he activated his personal energy shield, it wouldn’t help much it ten droids decided to take him down, but it would help nonetheless. “OK, Go! GO GO GO!” He shouted, leading the Clone Troopers out of the side of the gunship, he jumped out before it was ready, about twenty feet drop, he landed hard, and pressed the trigger down on his weapon.
All three barrels started to light up with electric blue flashes as he sent a swath of laser bolts across the droids lines, his arms, face, and chest being illuminated by the constant fire of his weapon. He sidestepped, leading his squad in with the Jedi, some of which got in front to act as shields; already two of his Troopers had fallen. “If your behind a Jedi drop to one knee and open up!” He shouted, “They will cover you.” A Trooper beside him dropped, his chest shot to pieces through the armor, “If not keep moving.”
He dropped one hand to his belt, keeping his weapon braced against his side; he primed an Ion Grenade and threw it into the mass of droids, taking out multiple targets. The Jedi in front of him suddenly staggered backwards and fell, he jumped and rolled to the side, the Trooper that had been beside him fell back with him, and they took cover beside another Jedi, who blocked bolts for all three of them.
Master Vanhalcot came to teh rescue, he blocked the bolts recognising you.. "Are you ok?" he asked blocking away some lbasts. "Obi-Wan Anakin and Senator Amidala hav ebeen rescued all there is left to do is tak ethis Planet back!" he said blocking another blast "Come get the troops!" he said as a bunch droppe dthe ten-five feet drrop from the ship.
"I'm fine." he said, staggering back as a bolt hit his armour and reflected into the air, leaving a charred mark, he opened his communications to the Troops coming out of the Gunship being him, "Five of you go to the left, five to the right. Rienforce this position, but don't make a thick line, keep spread out, dont bother aiming as much as you would normally, there are enough of these metal killers that you will always hit something." He came back up, under the comforting arc of Vanhalcot's blade, he cocked something on the side of his gun, and the barrels started to glow orange as the rate of fire increased, he had his feet braced on the ground to keep from being thrown off balance.
His bolts took down one droid, two hittin it's arm, twisting the metal, the droid staggered backwards, just as five more bolts travelled up its torso and chest, eventually hittin the head which snapped back, another bolt taking it clean off. The droid toppled, sparks flying in all directions.
Originally posted by Alkaselzer
Hah! I wouldn't know.
((lol, it takes place 300 years after he fall of the empire, but it's not on this site, and it's already got too many players as it is. Tell you how? It would take me an hour to explain it all summerized! It's explained throughout the course of the RP. I'll just say he was very hard to track down, and very hard to kill.))